A burly figure walked in through the door in the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Fang An immediately used all his strength to slash the firewood knife in his hand at the back of the man's head.

He didn't choose to stab, although the stabbing was faster and less moving, but he only held a rusty wood knife in his hand, not a sharp sword.

The heavy firewood knife set off a "woo" sound of breaking the air, only to see a white light flashing, "dangchang" a sound of gold and iron, the burly figure shook for a moment, and then immediately stabilized.

Fang An, on the other hand, was forced to take two steps back, slammed into the wall with a "bang", and his entire right arm was painful and numb, and he drooped down weakly.

Look at the palm of the hand is full of blood, and the firewood knife is gone.

"You have the strength to do it!" The burly man looked at the small scar of the tiger's mouth with some surprise, and laughed fiercely, "The little cub is very scheming, but unfortunately he has no experience, and through the door, Lao Tzu heard your breathing." ”

Fang An gritted his teeth and didn't speak, it turned out that his sneak attack was like a joke.

"For the sake of your sake, Lao Tzu can leave you a whole corpse!" the burly man said, and stabbed Fang An in the chest.

At this critical moment, Fang An clenched his fists with both hands, his right hand hit the blade of the stabbing blade, and his left hand used all his strength to swing a punch at the burly man.

The long knife passed through Fang An's left shoulder, sinking deep into the earthen wall behind him, and Fang An's left fist also hit the burly man's chest.

Looking at Fang An, who was nailed to the wall, the burly man said with some pity: "Why struggle, instant death is a relief, you are asking for your own guilt." ”

Obviously, if it weren't for Fang An's right fist that missed the long knife, this knife should have pierced Fang An's heart neatly.

"Ahem······ Chance, there is only one chance······ Ahem, once. Fang An poured blood into his chest, couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls, and said in a weak mosquito voice.

"That's your last words?" the burly man chuckled.

"You should ······ You should have avoided it!" Fang An raised his head and grinned at his blood-stained lips, revealing his red teeth.

The burly man looked at Fang An's smile, and a sense of terror inexplicably arose in his heart. But seeing Fang An's dying appearance, he only thought that he was scaring himself, so he calmed down again.

"There's no need, one punch for one knife, Lao Tzu won't suffer. ”

If he dodged Fang An's punch, the burly man would inevitably need to retract his knife. Although the young man in front of him had the strength to handle it, he didn't think that the other party could hurt him with a punch.

The situation was the same as the burly man thought, he nailed Fang An to the wall with a knife, and died of serious injuries, while Fang An's punch to his chest only caused a little pain, not even a minor injury.

The burly man was ready to pull out the knife and go into the house to see if there was anyone else.

At this time, Fang An raised his left hand with all his strength, the burly man's pupils shrank, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Through the moonlight, he saw that Fang An's left hand was actually covered with a strange layer of black flames!

"You are a spirit master! how is it possible!" The burly man never dreamed that he could meet a spirit master in such a remote mountain village!

"Death to Lao Tzu!" the burly man roared fiercely, and at this point he only wanted to pull the long knife away, and then cut off the head of the young man in front of him.

But before the burly man could make a move, clusters of black flames emerged from his chest, and in the blink of an eye, they filled his body.

He tried to draw his knife, but found that he could not use any strength, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as he went limp.

A flame of burning pain came, causing the burly man to let out a miserable howl.

But in the time of three breaths, the howl of the burly man stopped abruptly.

After five breaths, the black flames stopped burning, leaving only a curled corpse on the ground.

The exuberant black flames did not ignite the burly man's clothes, not even scorched his body, but only dried up, wrinkled, and covered with tiny cracks in his smooth skin.

The burly man's original body size of nearly seven feet seemed to shrink after burning, leaving less than five feet, and he looked like an old man over ninety.

His expression was distorted, the corners of his eyes were cracked, as if he had experienced some great pain before he died, and his gray-white pupils made people feel terrified when they saw it.

"Shhh······ It's terrifying······ Talent supernatural powers!" Fang An looked at the distorted corpse, even he who was the initiator, couldn't help but tremble a little.

Life deprivation, this is Fang An's innate supernatural power, but he has never had the opportunity to use it.

Now that it is used for the first time, it is also worthy of the name, burning vitality and depriving life.

"Instant death is really ····· It's liberation. ”

Fang An sensed that death was closer to him than ever, he used his innate supernatural powers, and he was seriously injured, he was now like a broken wooden barrel, and his vitality was leaking out like flowing water.

Closing his eyes, Fang An's consciousness appeared in a dim world.

Except for the dense black mist, there was only a huge humanoid figure standing.

The giant's tiger head and bull's body, the horns of the nine curves pierced the sky, although there was only a faint outline, but the majesty was like an ancient god.

This is Fang An's "spirit", and it is also the culprit that caused him to fall into such a field.

Fang An called it ------ Grim Reaper!

God of Death!

It's a pity that his spirit of death, from beginning to end, only brought death to him.

"There are thousands of spirit masters in this world, and I should be the only one who died at the hands of my own spirit······ Fang An sighed sadly.

A spirit master is a person who has awakened the "spirit".

Generally speaking, the spirit will be passed down with the bloodline, and the higher the spiritual master's cultivation, the better the qualifications of the offspring.

The better the qualifications, the sooner the spirit will awaken.

The spirit of the Fang clan has always controlled the ghost pupil of the power of the ghost, and it is precisely by relying on the power of the ghost pupil that the Fang royal family has become the ruler of Youzhou.

And Fang An's father was the previous king of Youzhou.

Fang An's mother is the pearl of Qingwang.

His father and mother are both spiritual masters who stand at the apex of this world.

Fang An's birth attracted much attention in Kyushu, because at the beginning of his birth, he directly awakened the spirit, which is unique in ancient times, so he is known as the first genius in Kyushu.

Fang An's spirit was neither the ghost pupil of the Fang clan nor the green vine of the Qing clan, but a brand new spirit.

A spirit that has never been seen before, and is incredibly powerful!

A spirit with the power of death!

It's a pity that Fang An's halo of "Kyushu's first genius" didn't last long, so he replaced it with "Kyushu's No. 1 joke".

Because Fang An's spirit was so powerful, so strong that the death power possessed by the spirit overflowed, constantly eroding his vitality and reducing his lifespan.

Not surprisingly, when Fang An was three years old, he would finish this short life because of the exhaustion of his longevity.

In this regard, there are those who regret, there are those who ridicule, there are those who are happy, and there are those who are helpless.

The geniuses of this world are like carp crossing the river, Fang An was soon forgotten, and the geniuses who can't grow up don't have to care too much after all.

And in order to renew Fang An's life, the two royal families emptied the treasure house.

Countless heavenly and earthly treasures that increased longevity smashed in, and they could only slightly delay Fang An's death.

Even Futaba Li Guo, who was able to sustain the life of a powerful god for ninety years, could only hang Fang An's life for three years.

Fang An is now about to turn sixteen, and you can imagine how many treasures his parents have spent to save him.

Fang An didn't dare to cultivate, because once he used his spiritual power, his vitality would pass at a speed of dozens of times.

Fang An was already in the Enlightenment Realm when he was born, and sixteen years later, he was still in the Enlightenment Realm.

Five years ago, Fang An's parents were even willing to fight for a thousand years for the Great Xia Emperor in order to ask for a three-leaf Li fruit from the Great Xia royal family, but they were rejected by the Xia Emperor.

As a last resort, his mother had no choice but to enter the Celestial Scar, because it was the legendary ruins of the Celestial Realm, the place where the gods once lived, and even more so, because it was the source of all the Li Fruits in Kyushu.

Every god in Kyushu will basically go to the heavenly scars to fight at the end of their lives, where there are countless opportunities and of course countless dangers.

Li Guo is just one of the treasures that those gods who were lucky enough to survive brought out of the Celestial Scars.

Three years ago, Fang An's father, in order to find his wife who had not returned for two years, and also to earn the last ray of life for Fang An, abandoned the position of the King of Darkness and entered the Heavenly Scar.

His parents were both new gods with thousands of years of lifespan, but for the sake of Fang An's slim vitality, they desperately entered the Heavenly Scar.

Before leaving, his father left the last two Double Leaf Li Fruits, and Fang An ate one and left one, because this was his last thought.

After Fang An's father left, the throne of Youwang was succeeded by his uncle.

The new king disliked Fang An very much, and could even be regarded as disgusted.

After all, because of Fang An, the treasures that had been accumulated in the Fang clan for countless years were all lost.

A year ago, Fang An was kicked out of Youzhou, I don't know if it was because his father's soul lamp was extinguished, or because the Fang royal family coveted the only remaining Shuangye Li Guo in his hand.

Fang An handed over the Shuangye Li Guo and handed over the space ring without any objections.

Because Fang An knew that compared to the huge royal family, he who had lost the protection of his parents was not worth mentioning.

He has one year to live, and he still has a little hope to wait for his parents to return.

He was exiled to the far north of Kyushu, in the most remote and barren Hakushu, and he found a corner and discarded it like a piece of garbage.

If he hadn't been picked up by Xue Xue and taken home, maybe a year ago, Fang An would have been buried in that snowfield.

He waited a year, and he didn't wait for his parents.

Fang An wanted to repay Aunt Xue with the last month of his life, but he was going to die now.

It is said that before a person dies, the things he has experienced in his life will flash in front of his eyes.

Fang An didn't flash his life, which made him very unhappy.

Although his life is lackluster, he can at least relive the time with his parents.

It is a pity that he only has this ancient, massive, majestic spirit that brings him death.

It's a pity that I didn't see my parents, it's a pity that I can't repay Aunt Xue, it's a pity that I only killed a horse bandit, and it's a pity that I can't protect Yuanyuan anymore.

Fang An has too many unwillingness, but it's a pity that he is going to die.

Even so, Fang An did not regret it.

At the very least, he died to protect the people he cared about, not to die of Shouyuan severance.

His name is Fang An, not the peace of the body, but the peace of mind.

At the last moment of his life, Fang An suddenly remembered that his father had warned him before leaving.

"Never bow to death!"

So, Fang An straightened his spine, raised his head, raised his hands, stretched out his middle finger, and roared towards his Death Spirit.

"You!big!!s!